Tuesday, July 05, 2005
Cruel Time.
"Kay bilis kasi ng buhay, pati tayo natangay." - Burnout (Sugarfree)I am turning eighteen on October. Why do people make such a big deal about reaching that certain age? Now that I am nearing that age, I find that everyone seems to be adjusting to it. Everyone except me. They say I'm already becoming a young woman. What does that mean, really? I am tired of thinking about it. Just as tired as the people telling me to start thinking about it over and over again. It's like driving a angry nail into stubborn concrete.
It's 1535H. Just got home. I'm alone. In my room. It's raining. I missed the rain. It's making me think. I love it when everything is quiet. I love peace. I love being alone on days like this. I found a copy of the Goo Goo Dolls' Live in Buffalo concert on my desk. I guess the Lee's dropped by earlier. Well, thank you Mr. and Mr. Lee. I really appreciate it.
I can't think of anything to write. Disoriented thoughts won't interest you a bit. I am not focused. I am hungry.
I am loving this.
... extra+rice
|| 3:04 PM